Bai Chuwei: "..."
So, he really wants to chase that dream?
After some thought, Bai Chuwei didn't know how to respond and thus simply chose not to.
The butler brought over a plate of freshly washed fruit. Bai Chuwei ate the fruit while sitting at her desk, watching a group of kids operate their computers nervously.
Xue Qiu commented by her side, "Ancestor, that Red Team captain is quite impressive. No wonder he's the captain. He's very likely to win."
Competition is indeed brutal, directly eliminating an entire team—that's what makes it interesting to watch.
Bai Chuwei, eating her fruit leisurely, glanced at the extremely anxious Tong Qingyan and smiled meaningfully, "Oh? Even the best captain can't be certain of victory if dragged down by the team."
Xue Qiu: "Ancestor, are you referring to... a pig of a teammate?"
Bai Chuwei smiled and said nothing.
